"I don't understand! It seems that they are all tired of life, and they can't even keep a eunuch! Nan Yueming's cloudy expression slapped the table hard.

Yun Muxi in the cloth curtain trembled reflexively because of the sudden noise, Mu Xi quickly grabbed the edge of the cloth and stabilized his body, almost exposed, damn Nan Yueming scared her to death, what a hot temper!

The guard knelt down in fright, "The minister is guilty, please ask the emperor to be gracious"

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Gonggong Cao also knelt down, "Your Majesty, forgive the slave for being blunt, there is no small door in the imperial study, and the guard at the front door handles, the eunuch must still be in the courtyard and has not fled far."

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The father-in-law's words mentioned Nan Yueming, his eyes swept the room again, and finally landed on the floor curtain on the left side of the door frame, and looked closely at the left curtain was indeed a little more inflated than the right curtain, if it was possible to hide a petite eunuch.

Remembering that the guards said that this person had a pass token in his hand, it must be a royal nobleman or a minister, which made Nan Yueming guess that it might be an old guy who supported Nan Wufeng, and he remembered that when the emperor was alive, he did reward some of them with pass tokens.

Since you are here, don't think about leaving, Nan Yueming got up and walked down the steps, staring at the curtain with sharp eyes like an eagle, and walked slowly towards the curtain.

The dreary atmosphere, the silence is terrifying, and the silence is breathless.

The guards and fathers-in-law who were kneeling on the ground didn't dare to raise their heads, looking at the emperor's approaching footsteps, their faces were almost touching the ground.

Just when they thought that Nan Yueming was going to stop, but Nan Yueming just passed by them who were kneeling on the ground and walked towards the back, how dare they look back, they all buried their heads, sweating on their foreheads, and they didn't know what the emperor meant.

The hall that was too quiet, the listener who was wrapped in a curtain and held her breath, didn't dare to take a breath, the small and impermeable space already made her suffocate, she was almost fainting, and her numb legs always reminded her to stand firm.

I only blamed myself for being too stupid and hiding in this thick curtain.

It's been a long time and no one has spoken?

Are they all out?

Mu Xi's heart became more and more worried, and he felt a strange aura approaching, and Mu Xi clenched the dagger at his waist.

Nan Yueming, who had practiced martial arts, had already felt that there was someone hiding inside before he was completely close to the curtain, and when he came in, he noticed that something was wrong.

One second, two seconds, time seemed to freeze, Mu Xi felt that there was a person standing in front of her, and she would not be discovered!

At this moment, Nan Yueming split away with a palm wind, and the curtain became fragments, and because the palm wind was not finished, the rags fell down in the air like scattered flowers.

Before Yun Muxi could react, Nan Yueming sucked her whole body stiffly, and a big hand grabbed Mu Xi's neck.

Mu Xi was almost out of breath, his breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and his hands slapped Nan Yueming's wrist with their remaining strength, like an egg hitting a stone, without the slightest effect.

"How are you?"

, Nan Yueming saw a certain person in front of her, and immediately let go of her hand, her dark eyes trembled slightly, and her eyebrows were mixed with doubt.

Mu Xi took a breath of fresh air violently, and found that his neck couldn't twist for a while, and the smooth neck also left a crimson five-finger print due to Nan Yueming's force, which formed a sharp contrast with the snow-white skin, which was particularly dazzling.

Looking at the wound on her neck, regretting that she didn't see her clearly, and hating herself for being too heavy, Nan Yueming stretched out her hand to Yun Muxi, wanting to caress the wound on her neck.

At this moment, Mu Xi, whose thoughts were flying, ran behind Nan Yueming, surrounded him, and pulled out the dagger on his waist against Nan Yueming's neck.